After dressing as a female match, I counterattacked

Chapter 689 "Are you angry, so angry that you don't want to wake up, and don't want to talk to me?"

But if she doesn't take it out and find a surrogate mother, what should she do?
She was pregnant in October, and now she only has more than ten days left!

Those extravagant hopes, really... don't even think about it.

While feeling melancholy, Han Qingrang suddenly opened his eyes, and he woke up!

When he sat up, he startled Zhiyun who was lamenting melancholy.

"Weaving..."

He shouted eagerly.

"I'm here." After Zhiyun was frightened, he immediately responded, fearing that he might be in a hurry.

He wanted to get up to comfort him in his current state, but when he saw her sitting on the edge of the bed, he got out of bed eagerly, immediately hugged her, and apologized to her: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Zhizhi, I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry, Zhiyun's heart throbbed violently.

He squatted down and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to use all his strength to rub her into his bones and blood.

"Sorry for what?" she asked calmly.

"Zhizhi, you know it all, right? You know it all..." he said in a voice that was worried about gain and loss.

Zhiyun admitted, "Yes, I know all about it."

"Zhizhi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He hugged her tightly, apologizing to her over and over again, "Don't leave me, don't leave me, Zhizhi..."

Zhiyun's heart was clenched, as if he was being placed on the gallows, receiving the cruelest punishment.

"Okay," Zhiyun also reached out to hug him back, "Needless to say I'm sorry, I forgive you."

He was startled.

Slowly loosen her arms.

He was squatting, she was sitting, and he could only look up at her.

There was mist in his eyes, but it was not particularly obvious. He was nervous and scared, really nervous.

Zhiyun thought, perhaps only she herself could control and influence all his emotions like this.

Slowly, when he was about to get close to her belly, he stretched out his hand cautiously, trying to touch her belly——

"The child was killed by me!"

When his hand was about to approach, Zhiyun suddenly said this, with a cold expression on his face.

She admitted that she had a gambling component.

She wanted to see how much he cared about this child.

Han Qing stiffened the hand that stretched out, not as irritable as Zhiyun imagined, not angry, nothing, nothing, as if relieved, his hand slowly dropped.

His voice came out from the dust, "I shouldn't have kept it from you from the beginning, this time, I did something wrong."

He said he was wrong.

God knows how depressed Zhiyun was when he said those words.A great sadness hangs over here.

He obviously didn't cry, but the magnetic field on his body was more heartbreaking and sad than crying.

Han Qingrang, what a proud person you are, you were born noble and daunting, why did you fall on me so humblely!
You shouldn't, you shouldn't be doing this.

Zhiyun felt sorry for him, and stretched out his arms to hug him, "Han Qingrang, don't tell me you are wrong, you are not wrong, my man should be like me, only right and not wrong."

Zhiyun made a wrong bet.

She thought that Han Qingrang would be angry and angry when he knew that she had aborted the child, but he didn't, he admitted his mistake to himself.

so humble...

"No more children, we don't want any more," he raised his head and kissed her, kissed her eyebrows, eyes, and lips, and said over and over again, "Zhizhi, we don't want any more, I won't be greedy anymore."

"Han Qingrang, actually..."

Zhiyun was about to tell him the truth, but in fact the child was still there, and she hadn't shared with him the joy of knowing the child, so why would she secretly kill the child.

However, just as she was about to speak, her expression changed drastically the next moment, "Han Qingrang, what's wrong with you, Han Qingrang!"

Han Qingrang suddenly pressed his head and let out a painful cry, Zhiyun hugged him.

He was in great pain, his whole body convulsed violently, he was trembling all the time, and his face was pale.

"What's wrong with Han Qing? Don't scare me, Han Qing..."

Han Qingrang couldn't speak, his head hurt very badly, as if densely packed needles were stuck in it, and it was about to burst in the next moment.

He was afraid that he would hurt her, so he wanted to push her away, but Zhiyun held him tightly.

Suddenly, his body trembled, his body suddenly leaned forward, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the blood he spat out, Zhiyun was terrified, his eyes were red and filled with tears: "Han Qingrang, Han Qingrang, you can't, you can't scare me, Vill! Vill! Vill! Help! , save him, save him..."

Zhiyun's voice became hoarse.

She could feel very clearly that his body was slowly losing all support and collapsed into her arms.

A nurse heard the sound and hurried over, and then called Vill.

Seeing this situation, Vill made a decisive decision: "Quick, help him up quickly, prepare the defibrillator..."

Zhiyun was pulled aside and did not go out. Vill was worried that Zhiyun was pregnant and could not be stimulated, so he asked a nurse to accompany her and watch her.

Zhiyun didn't dare to look at the person on the bed, the sound from the defibrillator was particularly harsh to her.

Staring at the pool of blood on the ground, which he just spat out, Zhiyun was in a trance.

How could he not care when she said that she had aborted the child? He just showed it to her on purpose!

Zhiyun's feet were a little weak, and she couldn't stand steadily for a while. Fortunately, the nurse beside her supported her, and she managed to stand firm.

Time seems to have passed as long as a century, standing by his hospital bed, quietly and patiently waiting for him to wake up.

Vill was also standing by the bed, wearing a doctor's white robe, "Yun, you are pregnant, and your mood fluctuated just now, you should lie down and rest for a while."

"Vill, did you lie to me when you said he was fine?" Zhiyun slowly raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Yun, you're just too worried. He's fine. It's just a short-term shock caused by the headache and he vomits blood. It's because of his strong willpower that he broke through the shackles of the potion, so he vomits blood..." Vill comforted her.

"But why hasn't he woke up yet..."

Han Qingrang didn't wake up, Zhiyun's heart was always in a mess.

Although Vill said that there was nothing wrong with Han Qingrang's body and he would wake up soon, Zhi Yunshou waited by the bed for a long time, but he didn't wake up.

During the period, Zhiyun asked Vill to go out, and she was the only one who accompanied Han Qingrang in the ward.

She held his hand, pressed it against her cheek, and murmured softly: "Are you angry, so angry that you don't want to wake up, and don't want to talk to me?"

"The child is still here, our little baby is still here."

"I lied to you, I just want to annoy you, I, I..."

Zhiyun's voice became choked, and she sobbed softly like a helpless little animal.

"Doctor Han, I also want to give birth to our little baby, but I don't have time, my life has entered the countdown, I can't help it..."

"This is our first baby. I really want to keep him, but I don't know what to do. It's me who should say sorry."

(End of this chapter)